the old gray van... hills... muddy roads... houses in the hills.. new housing track.... sluggish response to drivign the van...very slow movement... hit a parked car and I stopped when I saw that the driver was in the car....didn't see any damage, but wanted to have the van pulled up next to the car so we could see, I turned the van around and brought it next to the car and a piece of another vehicle was on the van but when trying to match it up to the car it did not match.
Inside of a mansion house... trying to escape. Helping others to get out. Pushing some type of furniture... sluggish, like the van was. Made it to the ground floor where training classes, like corporate trainings were going on in different rooms. Rooms reminded me of hotel style conference rooms. Each had state of the art presentation equipment and people were dressed very businesslike. I followed a woman who was supposed to be helping me into the room but she told me that I could be there and sent me back to the lobby.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
